The surroundings are like thatched huts built by the hermits themselves. There are no benches and only a few cushions next to the table. Everyone can only sit on the ground. However, this is something that is common to Fo Yuan and Gong Xizhuo, but Ji Qichuan and the three just sat down. After a while, his legs became numb and he was embarrassed to stand up, his face contorted.

Gongxi Zhuo looked at the expressions of the crowd happily, and turned a blind eye to their difficulties. The two women who came back from serving tea suppressed their smiles. It’s not the case that people sit or don’t sit. At this time, they use cushions to torture current people.

"Huodi..." Lu Xinghai never took his eyes off Gongxi Zhuo from the very beginning. He thought that he would have no regrets in his life if he could see this legend. "Excuse me, what should we call you?" He originally wanted to call you Huodi. Hell, but also afraid of making the other person angry.

"Gongxi Zhuo, just call me Mr. Gongxi."

"Gongxi two pokes." Foyuan mercilessly demolished the situation, challenging his bottom line again and again since this man appeared.

So this is the result of Gongxi Zhuo's love of swearing.

"Huh?" Gong Xizhuo uttered a syllable inexplicably, with a springy smile on his face, one eye turned into a hole and swept across the crowd, at that moment Lu Xinghai understood why the world called him a living hell.

Everyone's stomachs were full of nausea, and the illusion of being in hell for a moment made their hair stand on end. What they saw through that eye was all the filth in the world. Not daring to move, even Foyuan felt a little uncomfortable, let alone other people.

"...Mr. Gongxi..." In the end, Lu Xinghai's voice was hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength to finish these four words. When the last word fell, the pressure on his body disappeared quietly, and everyone relaxed. Take a breath.

When they reacted, they were covered in sweat, and the wind brought a burst of coldness. I believe that no one dared to remember the name that Fo Yuan said.

Foyuan looked at Gong Xizhuo lightly, the other's eye had turned into a normal look, which reminded him of the man who made him what he is now, he knew that the man in front of him was here to pay back his father Debt.

"Do you want to make a deal, Ji Qichuan?" Gong Xizhuo ignored everyone's surprised gazes, and leisurely took a sip of the tea in front of him, "You are going to die soon."

Ji Qichuan was shocked, and his face was pale. If the person in front of him said these words, he would definitely beat him up, but this is... a living hell. Lu Xinghai told him clearly about the living hell. What is it, there is no need for this person to lie to him.

Lu Xinghai tightly held Ji Qichuan's trembling hand: "It's okay, I'm here."

"Yeah." Ji Qichuan nodded, although his body was still trembling, his eyes were filled with dissatisfaction with fate, which was unusually dazzling, "I won't die."

Foyuan looked at Ji Qichuan quietly, the original owner was not a strong person, that's why he was fascinated by Ji Qichuan who was so weak on the outside and strong on the inside. It was not that the original owner didn't know Wan Yihan's feelings, but they were too similar and equally fragile Can't fill what the other party wants.

"Excuse me, where is Baiman?" Zuo Letian is most concerned about this matter. Although he doesn't know the word "living hell", what happened just now made him understand that the person in front of him is definitely not a human being. Dare to ask questions presumptuously.

"Baiman is a lucky female ghost. Other ghosts who want to become ghosts will never be able to become a ghost in a hundred years, unless the destiny is like this, but the door of ghosts is open in Yinshi, and this time it will definitely make a lot of money. Gong Xizhuo muttered to himself, stroking his lips with his slender white fingers.

"Zuo Letian, let's make a deal, about Baiman's resurrection."

"It can really bring her back to life." Zuo Letian stood up excitedly, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

The legendary Living Hell can fulfill all your wishes, as long as you can afford the price it wants, but what the world doesn’t know is that it’s not it, it’s them. The Living Hell doesn’t refer to a person, it’s just a shop. A store just to satisfy one's own desires.

"Welcome to come next time." The two women in ancient costumes respectfully sent off several figures who were leaving.

Ji Qichuan turned around and looked at the disappearing house and shuddered: "I will never come here again, especially that living hell, I will never see it again in this life."

And Zuo Letian's rigorous face is inevitably excited, he has lived for Baiman all his life, and when he knew that Baiman could be resurrected, his excitement was unimaginable, so he didn't care what price he paid.

When they finished talking about everything and were about to leave, Foyuan was hugged by Gong Xizhuo from behind. Unable to move, he could only watch the other three gradually go away, and finally disappeared into the vast expanse of whiteness. boundary.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Fo Yuan felt the moist feeling brought by the other person's breath in his ear and frowned, covering his face lying on his shoulder with one hand: "It's fine if I'm afraid."

The person behind him smiled softly, and Foyuan could clearly feel the ups and downs of the other person's chest, and the next moment his chin was lifted, forcing him to tilt his head back.

This time the kiss was not as intense as the last time, the tossing and long deep kiss brought the slightest tremor, Gong Xizhuo hugged the person in his arms hard, no one could know how hard it is to find a person who is not afraid of living hell at all Even his mother is deeply afraid of his father.

The ambiguous air did not infect any of them, a silver thread slipped from the corner of their separated mouths, and the depths of their eyes were full of indifference. What they wanted was not love like sparks. For them who have lived for hundreds of years, from now on It is enough to rely on each other in the future.

"Why are you so obedient this time." Although he didn't let him do what he did before, it was still very rare to take the initiative to entangle with him. He is still enjoying the pleasure of the other party's initiative to entangle him just now.

"101 hasn't shown up recently, is it because I didn't give him enough affection?" Fo Yuan looked at him in confusion.

Gong Xizhuo curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Just because of this?"

"if not?"

Gong Xizhuo became even more depressed, and turned around to sit in the back room gloomily. Only then was he so similar to his bastard father.

"Don't worry, it's fine. I was the one who repaired it when it was broken by my father. Now its system should be in the maintenance stage. After all, it has existed for too long, and..." Gongxi Zhuo She glanced at him lazily, "What you did just now brought about only sexual desire, even if you don't have feelings, this thing still exists, otherwise you would have loved me to death."

"The price that Ji Qichuan has to pay is taken from me." Foyuan moved his fingers and found that it was difficult to move. After all, this is a dead body and cannot stay for such a long time like the first world.

"Okay, the price you have to pay is to stay with me all the time." Gong Xizhuo said without hesitation, even with a hint of joy on his face, as if he knew the ending a long time ago.

Foyuan was stunned for a moment and finally came to his senses. He looked at him gloomyly. From the very beginning when he met this man, everything was planned by him.

"Did you make a deal with Baiman?"

Gong Xizhuo smiled: "Baiman still has consciousness after she became a ghost. She didn't want to kill people, so she made a deal with me to avenge her. After that, her consciousness gradually disappeared, so she left a mark after killing people." , I hope that policeman named Zuo Letian can stop her."

"So you said that Ji Qichuan will die because you will kill him."

"This is part of the deal, but I can't do this after meeting you, it will destroy your karma, so I will make a deal with Zuo Letian to let him resurrect Baiman, then Baiman with Zuo Letian exists Naturally, Man will not let me kill Ji Qichuan."

"Then you not only have a few more people to pay the price, but you also got Baiman's price as a matter of course." Foyuan looked at him ironically, and suddenly remembered something and squinted his eyes: "Then that girl named Zheng Xiaojie and What about peeping Gu?"

"Zheng Xiaojie was born weak and sickly, and probably couldn't last until the age of ten. At that time, I just needed a container. Otherwise, the ghost energy in Baiman's body would not last long and would be taken away by black and white impermanence, so I made a deal with Zheng Xiaojie to cure her. Body, and her price is to let Baiman live in her body, the Peeping Gu should be made by Baiman with the help of Zheng Xiaojie, and the remaining Peeping Gu should be in Ji Qichuan's body."

So Baiman, who met Zuo Letian by chance many years later, went crazy, leading to Zheng Xiaojie's sudden death.

"As for the deal with Zuo Letian... Do you still remember Wan Yihan? She needs to know if you are Chu Fuyuan himself who made the deal with me. I want her youth and make her lose the law. In this way, Baiman's resurrection It's much easier, Wan Yihan's body is a good enough body."

Gong Xizhuo spoke out without waiting for Foyuan to ask a question, with a flattering look on his face. After all, the existence of Wan Yihan is of great significance to the original owner of his body, and it is also Foyuan who should protect him instead of the original owner. s things.

With a dark face, Foyuan didn't buy it at all: "I remember you asked for her reincarnation, where is her reincarnation."

Gongxi Zhuo froze, and rubbed her stomach aggrievedly: "I ate, you can't let me have nothing, besides, wouldn't it be a better choice for her not to have reincarnation."

The living hell is originally formed by the accumulation of all the things in the world. Everything in the world can expand his existence. Filling these things is like eating some delicious food to satisfy his appetite. For food.

Fo Yuan pursed his lips, the coldness on his face eased a lot, no one left any trace in his heart, only this person in front of him made him care a little bit.

"Baiman killed a lot of people, what to do with this crime?"

A strange smile appeared on Gong Xizhuo's face, and one eye turned into a bottomless hole: "Will Baiman, who has the memory of murder, live well, and what will happen to her after she dies again is not within the scope of my transaction." Inside."

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